Please... just, understand me. I cannot even express how desperately I want to insert my thoughts into your head so that you know I only want the best for you.
I don't think you realize that we actually have pretty much the same feelings on almost everything. Although, I've observed that you lack empathy. You don't see that we're put in practically the exact same situations, only at different times. It's sort of unfair, to be honest, trying to help you through things I have no clue in just because it's my job to be supportive, and then when I'm in the same one you don't bat an eyelash of concern in my direction. The bad things I put you through are somehow so much worse than what I deal with from you. At least I try to agree with you.
But I'm a patient person. And I honestly don't hold it against you. We both make sacrifices in this.
Despite some grumblings and contention, I can't help but feel like today was a wonderful day. I do appreciate that you tell me things, even if I don't always have the best reactions. Please don't stop.... I would much prefer this than having you be alone in your experiences. I'm learning.
The future's so close I can taste it, kiddo.
I know we'll both go on to do great things.
Stay classy.
Love always,
Carefully Concerned
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